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Yu Xiaoyao deeply felt that women are indeed the most incomprehensible creatures in the world.

For example his mother.

Mother, do you still remember your noblewoman who only knows a little bit of martial arts, so many clothes... I, a martial arts master, am exhausted to death, mother, how do you manage to stay in good spirits?

Thinking about spending the next few days like this... Yu Xiaoyao suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

"Brother Yu, calm down." Long Xia, who had stolen half a day's leisure, but was dragged by her friends to have a heart-to-heart chat, said while studying the Buddhist scriptures that she brought casually from her room, "It's only ten days, and it's fleeting. .”

Yu Xiaoyao: "Oh."

He answered lazily, like a plant that has lost water and started to wither, dejected, without the slightest trace of his usual high spirits.Long Xia looked a little funny, a person who has always been like a little sun, Yu Xiaoyao, who was still optimistic even if he was injured and in a desperate situation, would there be such a time?

This is really... very interesting.

Or it should be said that a creature like mother is indeed very miraculous.

Thinking of her mother, Long Xia looked sad for a moment.He quickly cleaned up his exposed emotions and said, "Brother Yu, you are nervous."

"Is there?" Yu Xiaoyao was also very considerate as if he didn't see Long Xia's abnormality at that moment, he thought about it seriously, and then decisively denied this possibility. "How could I be nervous!"

Anxiety before marriage or something... Generally speaking, isn't it all girls who have this situation?

After all, it should be sister Yun who is nervous, right?

Feng Xiyun: I'm sorry, but I'm really not nervous.

I don't even think about it, how can a girl who has the courage to press her fiancé to force her into marriage have such a thing as pre-marital anxiety!

After Feng Xiyun returned home, he ate and slept well, and devoted himself to the final pre-marriage preparations every day with full energy. He also had to find time to tease his younger brother who was under one year old, and occasionally he had to comfort his nervousness for fear that his daughter would be hurt if she married. Wronged parents, life can be said to be very fulfilling.Not to mention that she wasn't nervous at all, even if she really had this emotion, she didn't have time to ferment it!

Even on the day of the wedding, it was obvious that Yu Xiaoyao had to be more nervous.

Don't say that Miss Feng can't see with a hijab, how can such a trivial matter need to look at her face?As soon as Miss Feng pulled the red silk, she could find that Master Yuda's hands were shaking. Although the range was not large, it was not normal for a martial arts master to still shake his hands.

After lifting the hijab, it became even more obvious. Miss Feng knows Yu Xiaoyao well, and this is where the advantages of her childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart are here.As soon as Yu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, Feng Xiyun knew what he wanted to do - just like Feng Xiyun lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, Yu Xiaoyao knew what she was thinking. After all, understanding is a mutual matter.

"Brother Yu." Feng Xiyun's voice contained a strong smile, "What are you nervous about?"

"Sister Yun, you are so pretty." Yu Xiaoyao said very sincerely.

If he didn't clenched his fingers into fists, and still wanted to hide behind his back.

This is an uncommon gesture for Yu Xiaoyao, representing guilty conscience and nervousness, and I have never seen it a few times since I was a child, Dafeng Xiyun, but I saw it at this time... She smiled softly.

Miss Feng has a good voice, Yu Xiaoyao has always known this, his family Qingmei speaks well and laughs well.But before this, Yu Xiaoyao had never had any extra thoughts, but at this moment... Yu Xiaoyao's eyes were wandering, but she didn't dare to look at the bride sitting by the bed.

Maybe it's because the red is too bright, or maybe it's because the gold on the clothes is too hot.That Daoli image is fire, let alone touching it, even looking at it requires courage.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at it quietly for a while, and then quickly looked away as if she was burned.

There are many beauties in this world, who can be called beauties with delicate features and graceful figures, but there are far fewer beautiful women.But to say the difference between a beauty and a stunning beauty... is nothing more than a rhyme.

Feng Xiyun's beauty is not lacking in the charm of a beauty, so it is naturally stunning.Every time she goes out on the street, even if she wears a veil, most people stop for her—it's exactly the kind of situation where Yu Xiaoyao can attract a circle of love rivals for Yu Xiaoyao just by walking around outside.

Yu Xiaoyao originally thought that he should have been used to seeing the beauty of his newlywed wife long ago, but, but——he couldn't help but think that what his mother said, "Newly married is the most beautiful in a woman's life", seems to be true. .

Young Master Yu is a straight male aesthetic through and through, the kind of Feng Xiyun who can't tell the color of his lips clearly, and whose makeup can't be seen even if his makeup is light.In the past, every time Feng Xiyun went to him for a review of new makeup, hairstyle, and new jewelry, Yu Xiaoyao looked at it very carefully, but in the end it was always the truth that "I look the same", a straightforward Feng girl He didn't ask him for help anymore, and turned his face to find Yuxiao to discuss with him.

But at this time, his aesthetic nerves, which had been dull for a long time, seemed to suddenly become sensitive.

Even if it was just a quick glance, he still remembered the appearance of his new wife today.Feng Xiyun is of course beautiful after dressing up, her complexion glowing like a flower in full bloom.But—relying on his own memory, Yu Xiaoyao peeled off that layer of makeup bit by bit, and finally depicted his wife's face under makeup in his heart.

"The same good-looking." The next day when his wife asked when she looked good now and yesterday, Yu Xiaoyao replied very sincerely.

"It's very sweet, but I want to hear the truth." Feng Xiyun had a sore back and didn't want to move. Although she managed to get up, it was too much torture for her to straighten her back.The delicate and expensive eldest lady leaned back unceremoniously, and used Yu Xiaoyao, who was combing her hair behind her, as a pillow.

Yu Xiaoyao: "This is the truth."

Feng Xiyun: "I always feel that you are lying to me... Mother said that I look better with makeup on."

"That's all an illusion!" Yu Xiaoyao said decisively, "Sister Yun, you have to trust my judgment. Although I say that you are indeed beautiful after putting on makeup, you also look good without makeup. Natural beauty is hard to give up—isn't it Like this?"

"It's really hard for you to coax me." Feng Xiyun lowered his eyelashes and chuckled.Her spirit is actually fine, but her body is too tired, even her whole body is tired. "But you can't really not dress up..." She straightened her shoulders, reached out to look through the makeup box, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, you have to be careful, don't drag me."

Yu Xiaoyao swore: "Don't worry, sister Yun, I will definitely not let you hurt."

Feng Xiyun shook his hands and said, "Don't talk!"

"Oh." Yu Xiaoyao responded aggrievedly, and shut up obediently.

There was a smile in the purple eyes that couldn't be suppressed.

Feng Xiyun, who saw this situation from the mirror, not only wanted to pull up the neckline, but also wanted to paste Yu Xiaoyao in the mirror!

Feng Xiyun felt that the nape of the neck covered by the long hair seemed to be starting to ache again.

The author has something to say:

Opened a new hole, cp is Faru's father... I won't fill it in for the time being, the heroine of the new hole will appear in this article, but it will probably take dozens more

small theater:

Yu Xiaoyao: My younger sister Yuxiao is well-behaved and cute, with a sweet mouth, good looks, beautiful looks and skills.As long as she wants, even if it is the stars in the sky, I am willing to set up a platform to pick them off for her——no, no, little sister!

Only your sister-in-law can't give it to you.

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Cough cough cough, just let everyone know what was skipped in the middle.The author can't drive and doesn't have a driver's license, that's all.

In short, I married Miss Feng out!

I am so happy to marry my daughter, my daughter will be handed over to you in the future, Master Yu!Remember to treat her well... Wait, think about how many years your Heaven's Gate has been there...

I regret it a little bit